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Frerard is Real

Where in the hell is Frerard?

The sun's rays peered through the blinds. The rays shone against Alex's eyes. He blinked a few times before groaning and tossing over to face away from the window. He groaned again as he sat up. He yawned as he stretched out his arms over his head. He sighed as he sat on the edge of his bed, slipping on his slippers. He then got up and walked over to the blinds of the window. He opened them, letting the sun be the light of the room.
Abruptly a huge banging hit agianst the front of his head-he groaned in pain as he held onto his forehead. His brain was the door, someone who was very impatient was repeatadely knocking. He then turned to head back to the bed but froze into place.
A female with long wavy blonde hair was laying in his bed. She had pale skin, dark red lips. One arm was tucked underneath the pillow, the other was grasping onto the sheets. Her eyes fulttered open, showing off her aqua eyes.
Alex begaun to realize he might have gotten drunk last night-it would explain the headache and the mysterious woman in his bed.
The woman smiled thoughtfully as she stretched out her arms with a soft, "Good morning." The sheet that covered her body slipped off as she walked over to him, wrapping her arms around his neck. Her small but cute breasts pressed up against his bare chest. She said, "Last night," She grinned, "Was amazing."
Alex's urge was to push the woman away, but he instead said, "You're beautiful,"
She smiled, but before she could reply, Alex added, "But you're not Jack."
Her smile faded. Alex heard his front door open. He asked puzzled, "Did you invite..." His eyes widen.
Jack stood underneath the doorframe with a bouqet of flowers pressed up against his chest. His heart sank as he saw the naked woman with arms around Alex.
"Jack-"
Jack dropped the bouqet which came crashing down onto the carpet. He tightened his jaw as he left the scene.
Alex moved passed the woman before grabbing his jeans, trying to catch up with Jack. He decided to just drop the jeans and run after Jack in his underwear. "Jack!" He called as he heard the front door slam shut. He rushed outside just when Jack began to open his car door.
"Jack!" Alex rushed over and slammed Jack's car door shut.
Jack didn't meet his eyes. Alex cried, "Listen, please. I was intoxicated-I didn't know what I was doing...I miss you, so damn fucking much. You have no idea," Alex wiped his teary eyes, "I love you, Jack! Please."
Jack was quiet. His eyes were on his car door. He muttered under his breath, "I came by to apoligize. I was making a big deal out of something that-something that I might have been mistaken by..." He looked at Alex, "But what I saw just now...that wasn't a mistake." Jack opened his car door and slammed it shut. His ignition was on, but Alex wasn't going to give up. He ran behind the car, and yelled, "You're going to have to run me over if you want to leave!"
Jack looked through the rear mirror, staring at Alex.
Alex's eyes became blurry, his lips were quivering. He wasn't ready for Jalex to be over. Suddenly, the ignition died down. The car had stopped running, but Alex kept his spot. It wasn't until Jack stepped out of the car when Alex rushed over.
Jack delivered a hard smack across Alex's face. Alex's cheek was stinging but he said, "I deserved that...however you want to let your anger out," Alex's glassy eyes met Jack's, "Do it." Jack abruptly pushed Alex against the car and kissed him passionately, sliding his tongue inside Alex's mouth, colliding it in the inside of his cheeks.
Jack pulled away before looking deep into Alex's eyes, "Jalex will never end."
~
Patrick breathed in the Wendsday morning. It was time. It was time to conquer and defeat the bad in the relationships.
Patrick walked in through the doors to find the couples sitting in their seats. Patrick grinned, "It's time-" His smile faded. He peered and counted the relationsips, "One, two, three-where in the hell is Frerard?"
~
"We could skip a day of counceling, right?" Gerard asked, his eyes on Frank.
Frank shrugged, "Patrick is a decent guy. I'm sure he'll understand."
~
Patrick tightened his jaw in anger. He pushed his hair back throughly before choking out the words, "Okay...let's just..." He blew out a breath, "I'll work with what I have-it would've been better if the whole group was here-but, we'll manage."
Patrick smiled at Jalex, "You two seem happy."
Jack gave a faint smile, "We had a few downs, but we're okay." Patrick can see Alex smiling up at Jack. His eyes were filled with love, happiness. Jack coutinued, "This man was willing to get a beat up just to make things right-I admire that."
Patrick grinned, "So, what did you learn?"
"I learned that even if Alex does ever cheat, I get to beat the shit out of him."
"That's not exactly what I was going for...but good enough for me!" Patrick laughed.
Jalex - Completed

Notes

sorry I haven't been updating /.\ I've been busy so if this chapter has errors, again, sorry /.\
But enjoy!(:

Comments

Loved it

TwistedKnife TwistedKnife
6/6/14

IT CAN'T BE OVER

OH NO DUN DO DAT!!! I love the story btw!

What?? No! It can't be done this fic can't be over!

Frerard is fixed

TwistedKnife TwistedKnife
6/5/14